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Lucas had always been a person without hope for his life, ever since he was a child. This only grew after the person he loved most died, and he realized that justice had abandoned him. The specters stole the Primordial Life, the world's magic was gone, and only a few could still use it. After waking up, following a conversation with his friend and wondering if the gods truly exist, he feels an abnormal urge within himself, being one of the last bearers of magic.

Primordial Shadows

After leaving the bathroom, I feel extremely refreshed. After all... When was the last time I took a bath? Anyway, the bath made me feel extremely positive, which was certainly helped by the extremely organized atmosphere, which makes me very satisfied because I hate mess. I go back to my room to finish reading the other book. Thinking clearly now, I realize I didn't look at the book's title. What could it be about? 


When I get to my room, I go to the shelf and pick up the book. Still standing, I try to find something that hints at its content. 


Written in the corner of the book is a name, but it's hard to decipher. Feeling the book more firmly in my hands, I notice that it's peeling. 


"Where did he get this book? It looks like it's falling apart. I wouldn't be surprised if there were beetles or insects inside." 


Discoveries and Surprises